Zaz turned blueWhat were we supposed to doYeah, Zaz turned blueWhat were we supposed to doWhen Zaz turned blue

One night in the parkFor a larkZaz let Steve BrownFool aroundSteve squeezed his neckFigure what the heckBut Zaz hit the groundHe was down

Oh, Zaz turned blueWhat were we supposed to doYeah, Zaz turned blueWhat were we supposed to doWhen Zaz turned blue

After high schoolZaz was coolHe worked on carsAnd went to barsAnd then one dayHe went awayAnd became a marineAt the age of eighteen

But he didn't want to fightDidn't do it out of spiteAnd he didn't want to dieNo, he didn't want to dieAnd he seemed kind of strangeCould it be that he changedOn that night in the parkWhen he fainted in the dark

Zaz didn't dieLucky guyThere were no paradesHow the glory fadesNow he shoots lots of poolAnd as a ruleWears a silly grinOn his chinIt all started when

Zaz turned blueWhat were we supposed to doYeah, when Zaz turned blueWhat were we supposed to doWhen Zaz turned blue